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T H I R D P E R S O N P O V
4 Y E A R S A G O
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A group of people made their way to the situated on the driveway of the beacon hills home.

Tears welled in the eyes of a young girl, merely at the age of 13, along with two boys around the same age, and a woman who seemed to be her mother.

"Janet. Say your goodbyes and get in the car" the driver of the car, her father,  ordered after winding down the window.

The young girl bid her goodbyes and joined her father in the car.

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T H I R D P E R S O N P O V
P R E S E N T
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The now not-so-young girl was getting all set to leave the place she had called home for four years, to go home to beacon hills.

A ding came from her phone, indicating a new message.

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F R I D A Y
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D A D
Janet, I'm sorry but I am
not going to be home before
you leave.

J A N E T
It's all good Dad. I'll see
you when I visit next.

D A D
Ok. Love you

J A N E T
Love you too Dad. Bye <3
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The girl now known as Janet placed her phone down, swapping it for her book.

About three hours later, Janet received a call from her mother.
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O N C A L L
F R I D A Y || 3 : 3 0

M O M
Hey sweetie, just wondering
when does your flight land?

J A N E T
The plane should be landing at
one tomorrow your time.

M O M
Hmmm. I might need to get
Scott to pick you up.

J A N E T
It's all good mom, I can get
an Uber if you can't pick me up

M O M
Alright, if you say so.
Well I have to go, I'll
message you if I can't
pick you up.

J A N E T
Ok. See you then, bye

E N D C A L L
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Janet loved her father, but she could already tell that she was going to like her mother more than him
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W O R D C O U N T : 4 0 5
P L S V O T E <3
~ E D I T E D ~

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